Chapter 02 - Gina
So, where was I? Oh yes, reminiscing about the big beautiful women I have encountered in my life.
After Annie moved away, I spent the next couple of years basically celibate. Annie was gone and it seemed that I was always either at school, working or studying. Life had become a bit of a blur and as a result my opportunities for any sexual contact were extremely limited. I did have a couple of dates with fellow students, but they never developed into anything.
It was in my final year at college that things took a turn.
The basement suite that Annie and I had shared was no longer going to be available to me and I had to scramble around to find other accommodations. As luck would have it I spotted an ad on the school bulletin board for a small basement suite only a short walk from the campus. The house was owned by Ted and Gina Walker.
Ted was a long haul trucker and Gina had a home business doing bookkeeping for several of Ted's independent trucker friends. They appeared to be in their early 40's and had two daughters aged 19 and 20 who had recently moved out to live with boyfriends. They had converted the basement, where one of the girls had been living into a suite and I was fortunate enough to be the first to answer the advertisement.
Gina was a knockout. She was Italian with olive skin, long dark hair and dark fiery eyes. She also had lots of curves in all the right places. The day we met to sign the lease Gina was wearing a summer dress that clung to her body. It was cut low so that her ample cleavage was spilling out of the top. I had to work hard at not staring at her boobs while we went over the papers.
I moved in and had been there for two months when I was invited to a Sunday dinner that I will remember forever.
Sunday was always a day that I didn't work at my part time job and usually spent my time relaxing and doing a bit of studying. I had gone out for a short jog that morning and when I got back to the house, Gina was struggling with a big box she was carrying to the garage. Being a gentleman, and wanting to be near her, I quickly approached and offered to give her a hand. Over the next 45 minutes I carried out seven or eight heavy boxes of books and things that she had packed up while doing a thorough cleaning of the house.
She was dressed in jeans and a tucked in t-shirt that really showed off her big breasts. Her nipples were noticeable in the cool morning air as they pushed hard against her shirt. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail and even without makeup she looked really good. We laughed and joked around and she said something about how nice it was to have a strong man around to help.
As I finished putting the last box in the garage and was about to head into my suite, Gina called me over and asked, "Do you have any plans tonight, I am by myself and I was going to make some pasta for dinner and having you over is the least I can do for all the help you have been?"